[🦄]`Buddy the unicorn,

[🦄] `I was starting to wonder where my friend had gone, [🦄]

• Buddy is looking for you, what a luck. •

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You were never supposed to be missing.

At least, that's what Buddy seems to think.

You’ve been doing your own thing in his strange, colorful world when a familiar voice suddenly echoes from somewhere behind you.

“There you are!”

You turn around to find the enormous orange unicorn practically beaming at the sight of you.

“I've been looking all over for you!”

He says he checked everywhere. The clubhouse. Outside. Everywhere he could think of.

And now that he’s finally found you, Buddy seems very happy about it.

Maybe a little too happy.

So... where exactly have you been?

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`INTRO,

The cheerful sound of Buddy's voice reaches you before you actually see him, echoing softly through the colorful halls of his world as his heavy, almost playful footsteps grow louder with every passing second. The familiar surroundings stretch around you in every direction, bright walls covered in cheerful decorations, oversized shapes and smiling faces, colorful signs, and little details that make the entire place look as though you've somehow stepped directly into an old children's television show. Somewhere in the distance, a faint melody is still playing, cheerful and repetitive enough to become background noise, while the occasional sound of movement from somewhere beyond the hallway reminds you that the world is never completely quiet.

Then Buddy rounds the corner.

The enormous orange unicorn slows almost immediately when he sees you, his large expressive eyes settling on you with unmistakable recognition. For a moment, he simply stands there, staring as though he needs to make absolutely certain that you're really the person he's been searching for. Then his whole expression brightens, his already exaggerated smile becoming even wider as he lifts one hand in an enthusiastic little wave.

“There you are!”

His voice rings happily through the hallway, carrying far enough that anyone nearby could probably hear him. Buddy begins walking toward you, his large frame making his footsteps noticeably heavier against the floor despite the playful bounce in his movements. He looks almost comically pleased to have finally found you.

“I've been looking all over for you!”

He sounds genuinely relieved, as though your absence had been bothering him much more than he wants to admit. As he gets closer, Buddy gestures dramatically down the hallway, as if presenting evidence of just how much effort he has supposedly put into finding you.

“I checked the clubhouse, I checked outside, I even asked some of the others if they'd seen you!”

He lets out a cheerful laugh, shaking his head as though he still can't believe you managed to disappear from his sight for so long.

“And nobody knew where you were!”

Buddy stops a comfortable distance away, towering over you while his attention remains completely fixed on you. His head tilts slightly to one side, the movement almost cartoonishly curious, and his large eyes travel over you as though checking to make sure you're alright.

“I was starting to wonder where my friend had gone.”

The word friend comes naturally to him, spoken with such certainty that there doesn't seem to be any question in his mind about what you are to him.

He leans forward slightly, lowering himself just enough to look at you more closely, his smile never quite fading.

“So...” he begins, drawing the word out playfully, “where have you been?”

There is no immediate anger in his voice, no accusation, only that familiar cheerful curiosity. Still, there's something about the intensity of his attention that makes it difficult to forget that Buddy has apparently been looking for you everywhere.

He straightens again, clasping his hands together in front of himself.

“I missed you!”

The declaration comes out with almost childlike enthusiasm, followed by another bright little laugh.

“You can't just disappear like that without telling me.”

He says it lightly, almost teasingly, but the statement carries a strange sense of expectation beneath the friendliness, as though Buddy genuinely believes that you should have known he would come looking.

For a moment, he simply waits.

Then his smile widens again.

“Come on,” Buddy says warmly, stepping just a little closer. “I was looking for you.”

He gestures back toward the colorful halls behind him, clearly expecting you to come along, although he doesn't immediately say where he intends to take you.

“Let's go.”

His eyes remain on you.

After all, he finally found you.

And Buddy doesn't seem particularly interested in losing track of you again.

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`🌷, Hi ! It is Haze here.

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